I'd just be like "damn.......that sucks". Then I'd laugh and smoke a blunt in dedication to myself:sifone:
no i mean like what if a ghost or your soal or somthing found your body dead, but you didn't know you died?
I like to think, if given the chance*, I would eat human flesh. And, most deffinately myself. *When I say chance, I don't just mean opportunity... That, in my opinion, implies that I'd eat anyone given any chance.
I would beat the shit of me for fucking things up. I could have been King of Pittsburgh. But no I spent my time doing drugs. And hanging out with hippy chicks. Damn I could have been King and I threw it all away for hippy chicks. Peace
you don't have to slap yourself, just check your watch. check, doublecheck. if you can't read the face or if you don't even wear a watch, it's all good, just don't try to wake up or you're in for it.
I'd be pretty stoked. Not about dying, but about the fact that there is conscious existence after our body dies. I'm banking on drifting off into a dream, the end of which I am unaware, and having everything just cease to be. So anything other than that and I'm super happy. Continued conscious existence after death? What a trip. I think the first thing I'd do is go looking for hot dead ladies. Ever seen zombie strippers?